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“Before this goes any further, you should know I’m on the pill, I get tested regularly for work, and don’t mind using a condom if that’s the route you want to take.”

“I’m safe, too. But you can never be too safe.” He nodded toward the end table on my side. “Condoms. Drawer.” His Adam’s apple bobbed the more my fingers toyed with the fabric of his briefs only to let go and retrieve a rubber.

Ripping the foil, I tossed the wrapper to the side as I pulled down his underwear to expose the most mouthwatering cock I’d seen in a long time. Probably ever, if I was being honest with myself.

Fuck.

“Goddammit, Hunter.”

My fingers wrapped around his length, and at the same time, I looked up at him, his hazel eyes doing that thing again where they turned dark. Something inside of him wanted to snap, and part of me was gutted that we only had tonight together. Hunter was so complex it would take much longer than one fuck to figure him out.

He might think he’s the observant one, but I’m pretty sure I’d give him a run for his money.

“You like the way my hand feels wrapped around your cock?”

“It feels fucking amazing.”

Stroking his cock once, then twice, I watched it come to life even more than I thought was possible with how hard and heavy he already felt in my hand.

“Did it cross your mind how much better it would feel if it were my mouth?”

“Christ, Andi.” I swore his knees shook, and he was barely hanging on as it was.

“Let’s slow down for a minute. Do you want to touch me?” I offered, rolling on the condom, not wanting him to blow his load from just a little bit of dirty talk.

“Fuck, Trouble, I’ve been dying to touch you.” He licked his lips with his gaze stuck on my tits.

“There he is.” My tongue poked out mimicking his. Releasing his cock from my grip, I asked, “Where do you want to touch me, Hunter?” I leaned back on the chaise, toying with the straps of my see-through lingerie.

“I’ve been doing my damn best to ignore these,” his confidence shined through just briefly enough for him to rub his thumb along one of my nipple rings, sending a shiver up my spine, “but I’m way too fucking curious to hold back anymore.”

Reaching behind my back, I unclasped my bra, giving him his first full view, and dropped the lace at his feet.

“Feel free to explore.” I palmed my tits and pushed them together, playing with the little silver barbells.

“You said no kissing, but forgive me for asking, may I kiss your body? Anywhere else that’s not your lips?”

Oh, Hunter, such a good listener.

He wasn’t fucking around with me being in control. He was obedient on a level I hadn’t experienced before, and as much as I could tell he had a million thoughts running through his head, he never acted until permission was granted.

“Start here.” My eyes dipped to my breasts.

“Yes, ma’am.”

Lowering his body to the chaise, his fingers gripped my calves, splitting my legs open so he could fit between them. His body hovered over mine, and for a brief moment before he lowered his mouth to my tits, his eyes looked intimately into mine. He was so close that his breath tickled my skin.

My heart raced at the sudden moment between us. He called my bluff earlier at the bar when it came to eye contact. It was indeed too much for me.

So, I shied away, grabbing a palmful of hair and pushing his head down to my boobs.

The moment his tongue poked out, toying with my piercings, the sensitivity was almost too much. As timid and submissive as he was, you’d never know what you were going to get from him. The way his tongue roamed over me captivated me in a way that my thoughts were fading into the background.

I didn’t want him to stop. In this moment, my mind went to a place it never had before.

I wanted him to take over and dominate me.

Shaking the absurd thought away, I pulled his face from my chest, and obeying me, his body lifted, giving me just enough room to flip over.